Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Babies

Bobby, I'm of yo' shit, nigga!
I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the fucking
(Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Nigga, you got a here
You act like you don't fuckin' know shit
(Check)
(Yo, yo, yo)
Nigga, the fuck?

(Yo, yo, yo, yo)
Digital, niggas should be crazy
(Growin' up in Cali)
Growin' up as a baby
(Yo, yo, yo)
Bedstuy, is my life
(Yo, yo, yo)

A Brooklyn baby, I was born up in King's
Inside the seven months before the Queen found me
Up in wroughty Brownsville fiends around me
Now gat in Staten with cream team around me

They called me Bobby, cousin, got the black Harley
Taught his son how to spike cats like Lee
Oswald, all's well ends well
My big brother Divine, he the Benz well

I got the Range, broke and rockin' heavy chains
I'm from the tribe of men who bury Kings
On the back of the A-train, my
I make a phat hit or should I take cream?

From the Clan taught you Cash Rules
I soul grind tracks, you grab ass too
Give respect to the Prince when he through
Might a chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe

Cousin Billy, known to the black Uzi
Two-two in front of the like Jack Ruby
Live on TV where you see
D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, ain't too well

Digital, these niggas should be
Growin' up as a baby
Bedstuy, is my life

Digital, these niggas should be
Growin' up as a baby
This is how I live my
(Yeah)

Peace Lafyetee, Stuyvesant, X
Shot dice on green, we live Calasky y'all
It's Fred Glassy, zig-zag-zig traffic
Get the herb, get the God, Ra'

the word on things?
Through the phone I heard the sounds
In the background, layin'
I'm spittin' the people missin'
We with the murder type theme
sleep, get ya head split to the white meat

Big guns, South we blaze
Shippin' bodies up North, it's the Weston
Texan, no trespassin'
Long mics hit the arm
Planet Earth, of Islam

Brooklyn, I was born, clothes torn
tacklin' the streets, Allah Math' spine Technics
We bring heat to the block party, drinkin'
Baggin' shorties for the homies who here

Digital, these should be crazy
Growin' up as a Brooklyn
Bedstuy, this is my

(Bobby, you know why, that shit I said you)
Digital, these niggas should be
(That's right, you shit, nigga)
Growin' up as a baby
(You ain't shit, but a big and a mothafuckin' cheque)
is how I live my life
(All that Brooklyn shit, Shaolin shit)

(Nigga, the fuck up!)
Digital, these niggas should be
(What the fuck is up you, nigga?)
(You shit, nigga)
Growin' up as a Brooklyn
(Comin' in off that shit)
(What the fuck?)
Bedstuy, is my life
(I'm of yo' shit)
(What the fuck is shit anyway?)

(What the fuck?)
Digital, these niggas should be
(And cousin Billy, I'm sick of that mothafucka)
up as a Brooklyn baby
(That could never come up in this)
This is how I my life
(Mothafuckin' ever again)

(He's a criminal mothafuckin' gangsta, see shit?)
Digital, these niggas be crazy
(A criminal, I'm sick of shit)
Growin' up as a baby
(I'm of yo' shit, Bobby)
Bedstuy, is my life
(Brooklyn this, that)
(What the fuck, nigga?)

Digital, these should be crazy
(I don't know why I your stupid ass anyway)
Growin' up as a baby
(Pssh, but I do love you )
is how I live my life

Digital, these should be crazy
up as a Brooklyn baby
Bedstuy, is my life

Digital, these niggas should be
Growin' up as a Brooklyn
This is how I live my